letra de salt:brine - puppybreath
(puppybreath)
the eternal gaze of the suffering man
mouth agape and missing both his hands
trembling in fear from feeding the crowds
with the promise that hope abounds to drown
the burning hatred of existence
claiming to be whole when you try to burrow down
at the face of resistance
you can’t miss this
holding nothing back when you can’t express sh-t
fighting back the poltergeist
can’t come near this
full frontal attack if you show his master
scratching his turf with rocks
you can’t spot her
holding up the roof when the beams are plastic
knocking at the door just to show you’re activе
it’s all sinful
that the weakest light was nеver shown to breathe
and it’s washing on the beach
get explosives
to expose harpoons that he never spoke of
swallow the brine of his salted corpse
spot the weeping kept in his rearview
it will always hold him back staying neutral
in the worst ways that he held as a virtue
can’t reverse the path is burned
completing all his days with a hope for survival
from the only thing that could strip his title
of the solid figure, never wavers
selling out your blood just to please your neighbors
shriveled on the floor, but n0body gives a sh-t
(k!llriddle)
imma pull up to the trap with my switchblade
didn’t take my meds i think i’m going insane
2 tabs then i put my blade to your ribcage
pierce your f-ckin skin and pierce your lungs i’m on a rampage
f-ck
imma pull up on you with a glock 19
thats a shot to your dome and a shot in your spleen
if i got 20k i give a couple out for free
need more pills b-tch i’m a f-ckin junkie
imma pull up on you with a glock 19
that’s a shot to your dome and a shot in your spleen
if i got 20k i give a couple out for free
need more pills b-tch i’m a f-ckin junkie
imma pull up to the trap with my switchblade
didn’t take my meds i think i’m going insane
2 tabs then i put my blade to ur ribcage
pierce your f-ckin skin and pierce your lungs i’m on a rampage
got a body in the trunk and a body in a bag
man down got another body with a dog tag
got a glock to your head and a blade in my hand
i been on the silk road i been stackin up bands
got a body in the trunk and a body in a bag
man down got another body with a dog tag
got a glock to your head and a blade in my hand
i been on the silk road i been stackin up bands
f-ck
imma pull up on you with a glock 19
thats a shot to your dome and a shot in your spleen
if i got 20k i give a couple out for free
need more pills b-tch i’m a f-ckin junkie
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